“It isn’t only the dance,” she said. He parried without apparent effort. “And yet I do it without compunction. He tried not to think—of Ruth with her mother's locket, of her misguided father, taking his lonely way to sea. "Souls," she answered, drily. Sheppard, rushing from the adjoining room.
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